Life is not so far away
it's a spark
That flows from the eyes
The Cosmorama is our hearts
That we are unable to realize
So we resort to suicide.

If we don't see the raging river of life that flows through
our presence
The Death angel, sweeps us from the universe
"We reap what we sow"

It's the life that flows within you
It's the love that flows within you
It is a red feeling that makes you think of Him
To God
To the eternal spark of existence
To the Friend who only
Seeks man in his heart

Where the rope is the answer to the shout,
A hundred hands to the sky are from this hurt,

A hundred nation, if you libertize, are deceit,
A hundred shrine, if you build, will be gone with the wind

A house, built on the foundation of blood and terror,
will collapse with the formation of flood and error.

The sharp - clad eagles
of my hopes

That through my whole life,
The only food available to them was
my heart desires - little swallows

In the hope of death of even one of my sorrows
- Now each of them has become an Allosaurus-

had turned into vultures,
and it is a pity that in this hope they will soon die.

There are a bunch of wolves
in your eyes and sight
That howl and bite

But in no eye or heart
There is the will or might
to flee or fight.

Do not let the longing for the white radiance
of the lotus,
captivate you in the swamps
Behold, canoe's eyes
are crying,
Needing your steps